This show must reach somebody given the support for it here. Perhaps an audience composed of the ignorant, indifferent, middling, lost children of baby boomers really deserved a show like this. I find it pretty limp,
Adam Corolla is the type of jackass that should start each day on his knees thanking any deity that his tired ass made it big. Corolla has no ability to focus, a strong need to interrupt, a love of outbursts and an all consuming failure to share the spotlight (microphone) with anyone. His self-regard is pretty revolting. He is the intellectual twin of Colin Quinn and that's not a compliment. He's a giant no-talent who is fast reaching his expiration date.
Dr. Drew is the Margaret Dumont of the sex advice world; the ultimate cypher, absolute zero, a medium shade of gray. A passive dupe who's sold out his professionalism and expertise. He has no idea how to respond to Corolla's outbursts and so adopts an unchallenging & unentertaining neutrality, which is the major clue there's is something deeply wrong with him, psychologically. Help me out Drew; an abusive relationship with my parents is bad, but abusive advise from you and your dumb crony are the way forward... ?
Together the two of them demonstrate what chemistry isn't. The abuse, if not outright hatred, they offer all callers makes them ideal candidates for a Dr. Phil intervention.
